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"The poor young man!" sighed Angelina. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. ***** At the end of each day Ah Cum would inquire as to the progress of the patient, and invariably the answer was: "About the same. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. Everything in this world changed—except human folly.
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